Fake is true

Chapter 9 Doesn't Look Like You Before

Both of them were silent, Mu Zhou's black pupils did not move, and he stared at Yan Fangsheng seriously.

After a while, Yan Fang opened his lips and refused, "No need."

"Try it, many people say it's useful." After Mu Zhou thought about it, he felt that what Yan Fangsheng cared about was not whether the matter itself was useful, but rather that he didn't want to expose the wound to him.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhou hesitated, and said, "How about I leave the hot water and you try it yourself? Or I close my eyes."

After saying that, Mu Zhou really closed his eyes, "You can tell me where to put it."

Yan Fangsheng was originally extremely irritable, but he laughed when he heard the words, purely because he was amused.

He never did things like stealing one's ears and stealing one's ears, but he did not expect that Mu Zhou would show such an image of lying in front of him.

"You..." Yan Fang cleared his throat.

"Agreed?" Mu Zhou still closed his eyes, "Then you direct me." Mu Zhou knew where the water basin should be placed, and dipped the towel in the water shortly. During the period, he passed by the water basin several times. He freely touched his face to the ground a few times.

"Don't close it, open it." Yan Fangsheng sighed.

"Don't you want to try?" Mu Zhou's movement of wringing out the towel stopped in mid-air.

Yan Fang said: "Try."

Mu Zhou opened his eyes in surprise, thinking that Yan Fangsheng agreed to his help, but unexpectedly Yan Fangsheng pushed away his hand that wanted to open the empty trousers again.

"I'll do it myself." Yan Fangsheng didn't say it in a negotiating tone, more like he had already made a decision and gave instructions to Mu Zhou.

"Put the water aside."

Looking at his expression, Mu Zhou knew that this was Yan Fangsheng's biggest concession. Even if the other party's situation was not satisfactory, he was not as calm as he showed.

"Okay." Mu Zhou pulled a wooden rattan high stool from the window sill, put the water basin on the stool, and set up the towel.

After doing all this, Mu Zhou quickly left the room and closed the door for Yan Fangsheng, but Yan Fangsheng did not make any movement towards the full pot of hot water, he put his hand on the rim of the pot, and pressed his fingertips down to touch it. water surface.

The hot temperature evaporated white mist, lingering into the air.

Mu Zhou didn't know the scene in the room, but he guessed that Yan Fangsheng should start to heat himself. He waited outside the door for a while, and decided to go upstairs after confirming that Yan Fangsheng didn't need him anymore. But when he went up to the second floor, suddenly There was the bang of a heavy object falling to the ground, Mu Zhou was startled, and quickly ran downstairs to the door of Yan Fangsheng's room.

Everything on the first floor was fine, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could only come from Yan Fangsheng's room.

He didn't expect to knock on the door at all, so Mu Zhou pushed the door open and entered. Yan Fangsheng was still sitting on the bed, but the high stool fell, and the water basin also fell to the ground. The water flow scattered, staining the light gray carpet on the ground. It became a thick and deep black.

There seemed to be a layer of gloom covering Yan Fangsheng's handsome face, which firmly covered Yan Fangsheng's whole body.

"I accidentally touched it." He took the initiative to speak, his voice was very hoarse.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Mu Zhou deeply felt that he had made a mistake from the beginning.

Yan Fangsheng's resistance was not a false pretense, nor was it like any frail person craving the attention of others. He just didn't want anyone to notice, and he didn't want anyone to see it. He just wanted to close himself off during this period.

"Do you still need hot water?" Mu Zhou asked.

Yan Fangsheng shook his head.

So Mu Zhou knelt down to pick up the scattered things on the ground, and before leaving, he still couldn't hold back, and said, "If you need me, you can call me...or call me, I can hear you."

"Go to sleep," Yan Fang said, "I'm much better."

Mu Zhou couldn't tell whether what he said was true or false, this time he didn't make Yan Fangsheng embarrassed, but nodded and left quickly.

After returning to the room, there was no strange noise from downstairs.

After going back and forth several times, Mu Zhou searched for entries related to amputation on his mobile phone, but the questions were mostly the same.

Mu Zhou felt drowsy, and fell asleep with his mobile phone in his arms. He thought it was his hallucination when he heard the knock on the door the next day, but when he opened his eyes and listened intently, he found that someone was really knocking. His door.

Mu Zhou went to bed without changing his pajamas last night. He rubbed his eyes, put on his shoes, walked quickly to the door and opened it, and met Yan Fangsheng outside the door.

Yan Fangsheng had already put on his prosthetic limbs, and he had regained his dignified appearance a few days ago, as if the man with sweaty temples and pale face that Mu Zhou saw last night was just a phantom in a dream.

"Morning." Yan Fangsheng spoke before him.

"Morning." Mu Zhou stared in confusion, not knowing why Yan Fangsheng knocked on his door early in the morning.

Yan Fangsheng's eyes flicked around Mu Zhou's face, and asked, "Did you rest well last night?"

"pretty good."

Except for sleeping too late, Mu Zhou had no dreams all night and slept very peacefully.

"I remember the first class at [-]:[-] in the morning of Eleventh Middle School." Yan Fang said, "I remember right?"

When Mu Zhou was reminded by him, he was shocked suddenly, and suddenly remembered his arrangements for today.

He still has to go to school.

And he didn't have time to think about it last night, and he didn't even set the alarm clock.

His expression froze, Mu Zhou wanted to find a watch to check the time, so he quickly turned around to get his phone, Yan Fangsheng saw what he wanted to do, and continued: "It's still early."

"Huh?" Mu Zhou calmed down upon hearing this, and looked at Yan Fangsheng.

"It's ten past seven now, and it only takes 10 minutes to drive from here."

Mu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wash up first, and wait for you to go downstairs to eat." Yan Fangsheng left after finishing speaking, as if his only purpose of going upstairs was to wake Mu Zhou up, Mu Zhou stared at him and left, then quickly opened the bag he brought with him Take out your school uniform from the suitcase and put it on.

Cleaning himself up quickly, Mu Zhou went downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, while Yan Fangsheng was sitting at the table with an ipad next to him, playing the morning news.

The neat voice of the announcer was correct, and the nanny who had just met Mu Zhou yesterday was also there. She put a plate of refreshing cold dishes on the table and left quickly. Mu Zhou didn't even have time to say hello to anyone.

The breakfast is not all made by the nanny, there are many soup dumplings that seem to take a long time at first glance, they should be bought from outside.

Mu Zhou was still sitting opposite Yan Fangsheng, who was talking about international and domestic import and export trade and tariff issues in the early morning news.

"Brother," Mu Zhou swallowed a mouthful of the steamed stuffed bun, and was shocked to find that his yelling became more and more fluent.

"Huh?" Yan Fang turned down the sound of the iPad.

"Is there a direct bus to Eleventh Middle School here?" Mu Zhou was very embarrassed. Although he had been here for several days, he had never left the house, and he didn't even know the surrounding environment, let alone the nearby platforms and road conditions. .

"Yes, it's not far from the gate." Yan Fangsheng had already finished eating. He drank the last sip of coffee and wiped his mouth with a tissue, "But you don't need to go there by yourself today."

"Ok?"

"I want to go out, I will drop by the Eleventh High School." Yan Fang said.

Mu Zhou suddenly realized, "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome."

Yan Fangsheng turned up the volume on the ipad, the male host stopped talking, and the person who spoke became the female host next to him, the question about tariffs had also been turned over, and the female host was talking about other topics.

Mu Zhou ate three soup dumplings and a stewed egg accompanied by the morning news.

The news sounds pretty good.

Worried that the time would be late, and also worried that Yan Fangsheng's time would be delayed, Mu Zhou ate faster and faster, but he choked on the egg and hiccupped several times, unable to stop no matter what.

Yan Fangsheng was on the opposite side, and Mu Zhou jumped out several times in a row, until his ears were red, he felt ashamed.

"Drink it." Yan Fangsheng pushed the milk in hand to Mu Zhou.

Seeing this, Mu Zhou immediately took a big gulp, the liquid slowly moved the food, and Mu Zhou was finally relieved from the uncomfortable state.

Yan Fangsheng tidied up a little before going out, put the video tape he brought home last night into his briefcase, and the two went out one after the other.

He still drove the car that Mu Zhou took for the first time, but this time he was alone in the main driver and the other in the co-driver.

"How long is school in the afternoon?" Yan Fangsheng drove the car out of the garage, and after driving out of the small space, his field of vision immediately widened.

Mu Zhou fastened his seat belt and said, "05:30."

"But we have evening self-study."

"Aren't you going home this afternoon?"

"Well, I'm eating in the cafeteria." Mu Zhou said.

Yan Fangsheng lowered the car window, thought for a while and said, "What about at night? When will school be over?"

"For commuting students, there are two less evening self-study sessions, and it will be off at 08:30."

"Okay, then I'll come over at 08:30."

"No need." Mu Zhou repeatedly refused.

"I know the way, I can come back by myself."

He had already seen the bus stop that Yan Fangsheng mentioned, which was not far from the left side of the main entrance of the community.

Yan Fangsheng heard that the words were neither good nor bad, and only said: "I will send you a message when I come over."

"If you don't hear from me before 08:30, you will come back by yourself."

"Okay." Mu Zhou nodded, took out his mobile phone to look through the address book, the car had already entered the main road, and there were more pedestrians on the road, "Then can I add you?"

Mu Zhou copied Yan Fangsheng's cell phone number and waited for Yan Fangsheng's reply.

"Same number."

"Okay." Mu Zhou turned to the chat interface, pasted the number copied in advance into the search bar, and the uppercase Y letter user popped up on the screen.

Mu Zhou didn't need to ask too much, he had an intuition that he could be sure that his search was right.

Yan Fangsheng drove all the way to the gate of Eleventh Middle School, and Mu Zhou thanked him and got out of the car.

With a kick of the accelerator, Yan Fangsheng's car was quickly mixed with the endless stream of traffic, and he couldn't find it.

Mu Zhou withdrew his gaze and walked towards the school, but within a few steps someone climbed on his shoulder, and the other party yelled, "I saw you from a long distance just now and I almost didn't recognize you."

Zhou Hao has a high voice, and he beats drums and gongs when he speaks, quite energetic.

"Morning." Mu Zhou smiled at him.

"Morning." Zhou Hao led him into the school, "Who brought you here just now?"

"I... I am a relative." Mu Zhou hesitated for a second, and decided to give Yan Fangsheng another identity.

Because of Zhou Hao's character of breaking the casserole and asking the end, if Mu Zhou told the truth, he would have to answer many questions, and he would find it troublesome.

"Oh, relative." Zhou Hao nodded, and continued the previous words, "Do you know why I just said I didn't recognize you?"

"Why?" Mu Zhou didn't feel any change in himself.

"Thinner and taller." Zhou Hao said, "It doesn't look like you before."

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